Global Lords: Me and My Calabash Kiddos

Chapter 121: Chapter 90: Limon Beastmen, Consuming the Ice and Fire Spirit Bead

”Ta Fang, you have nowhere to run. Why don’t you just surrender!”

The pursuers numbered twenty-five in total, with three in the lead—all late-stage Gold Warriors.

These pursuers were tall and powerfully built, with tiger-like frames and bear-like waists, their skin a greenish hue. They wore leather armor but kept their chests and stomachs bared, as if showing off their developed muscles.

Their mouths were wide, with sharp fangs and beastly ears.

But it was impossible to tell what kind of beast they were.

The one speaking was a peak late-stage Gold green-skinned man, wielding a two-meter-long Wolf Fang Club in his hand. The combo of that and his strong muscles radiated an explosive power.

”A Ta Fang may die in battle, but will never be captured alive! Come on then! My Longlong Tribe will avenge me sooner or later!” Ta Fang stood holding his blade, fearless and resolute.

”Capture him alive!”

The green-skinned leader waved his hand, and his subordinates surged forth.

Ta Fang was already at the end of his strength. Facing so many Golden Warriors, without luck he’d be caught alive—he couldn’t even hope to die.

Sure enough!

As soon as Ta Fang clashed with them, a late-stage Golden Warrior knocked his weapon away.

Weaponless, Ta Fang was quickly pinned down by a group of Golden Warriors.

For some people, capturing them alive is a hundred times more valuable than killing them.

Killing only brings a moment’s satisfaction!

”Damn Beastman Alliance! Our Qin Race—Longlong Tribe—will never share the same sky with you!”

Pinned to the ground, Ta Fang howled out in despair.

He regretted it. Should’ve gone for the neck right away.

Even if ”’suicide is for cowards.’”

”Haha! This era belongs to us Beastmen. Even your Queen, one day, will be used to bear Beastman children as our breeding slave.”

The lead Beastman burst out laughing. Their Beastman Alliance was far stronger than Longlong Tribe, even the alliance Longlong belonged to couldn’t compare.

Some of the Ten Kingdoms themselves had fallen prey to the Beastman Alliance’s raids.

”Beastmen deserve to die! Let the heavens strike them down!” Even with his face pressed to the dirt, Ta Fang kept struggling and roaring.

”Haha! Our Limon Race of the Beastmen have only glory and immortality!” The leader laughed loudly.

”Whoosh...”

Just then, an arrow flew through the air.

”Pshk!”

An early-stage Golden Warrior was pierced through the chest by the arrow, falling flat on his back.

”Who dares attack us from the shadows?”

The Beastman Commander’s laughter cut off. He barked a command, and in the next instant, he saw Yi Tian and his companions rushing from afar.

”Heh, I’m openly attacking you. So many of you bullying one man—where’s the heroism in that?”

Normally Yi Tian wouldn’t waste words like this.

The reason he said that wasn’t for the Beastmen, but for Ta Fang.

He wanted to talk things out, and let Ta Fang see his upright ways.

”Badamu. Beastman Race. Strength: 995, Constitution: 998, Agility: 970.”

”Concrylis. Beastman Race. Strength: 922, Constitution: 955, Agility: 910.”

”Shidun. Beastman Race. Strength: 911, Constitution: 908, Agility: 900.”

Of the remaining twenty-one Beastmen, seven were Mid-Golden Warriors, fourteen were Early Golden Warriors.

”You dare provoke our Beastman Alliance? Tired of living?” Badamu looked at Yi Tian, then at the delicate Liyue and Qixin, greed flashing in his eyes.

The other Beastmen were also hungrily eyeing Liyue and Qixin.

They looked ready to pounce right then...

”Help the weak, punish the evil! As a just Lord, I can’t stand you ganging up on a single person. Let him go and I’ll let you off—otherwise, you’ll regret it,” Yi Tian frowned.

Why are these Beastmen like a pack of starving old perverts, can’t take their eyes off the women?

Could it be that even ugly Beastmen are into Dao Bodies?

Beneath those burning gazes, Liyue and Qixin instantly huddled together.

Beastmen really are disgusting.

Still, the Lord is so upright! But being too upright isn’t always great either.

”Help! Beastmen must die! I’m the Foreign Affairs Officer of Longlong Tribe under the Flying Dragon Alliance—please help me! I’ll definitely repay you.” Ta Fang clutched at this last lifeline, struggling even harder.

”Since you’re asking to die, let me oblige. Lord, huh? If he’s really a Lord, he must have a Divine Stone. Outside of his territory, a weak Lord is nothing!”

”Boys, kill the Lord! The rest, take them alive!”

Badamu grinned ferociously. With their power, how dare this bunch meddle?

He thought he’d sized up Yi Tian’s group. Only that Silver Wolf looked like it could fight, but he figured he could handle it easily enough.

As for that show-off Lord in front—just a weakling to crush with a finger.

And the tiger carrying a Treasure Chest? More like a sick cat.

Badamu knew only a Lord could open that Treasure Chest.

Diamond Treasure Chests were more than just about diamond hardness.

Take a Bronze Treasure Chest, for example. A regular Golden Warrior could easily tear through thick bronze.

But with the Celestial Dao Rules’ protection, not even an SSS-level powerhouse could do anything about it.

The two beauties would be perfect to bring back and offer to the king.

The kiddoes had good looks too; raise them up and they’d make fine women.

At Badamu’s command, some Golden Warriors raised their heads proudly and charged at Yi Tian’s group.

”Monster, go to hell!”

Those nasty eyes—Fourth Child couldn’t stand it. She leapt forward, unleashing a burst of Divine Thunder.

”Crack!”

Badamu saw a flash, then it felt like his whole body exploded—his organs were blasted apart.

His eyes bulged wide in confusion.

Why was this Little One so powerful?

If only...

There are no ifs!

Just seconds ago, Badamu had swaggered. Now, he dropped dead, eyes wide open in disbelief.

It all happened in a lightning instant—none of the other Golden Warriors could react in time.

”Bursting Petals!”

Liyue unleashed her innate skill.

Thousands of petals swirled around her, enveloping her form—a goddess amid a hundred blossoms.